Was always forced to look at the ground
Never could you hold your head up proud
Things might get better; I wouldn't know
But in the dark of th night I can hear you crow
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I'm like a bird
I don't like to be restrained
My wings itch
to fly away
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Mirror Mirror on the wall
Couldn't I have been witty,
cute and small?
Mirror Mirror mark a 'x' on my list
Look at the blood from my wrist
Mirror Mirror it's plain as day
My friends just won't stay
Mirror Mirror don't you see
what you are doing to me?
YOU ARE READING
Hollow Thoughts
PoetryPoems without titles only meaning. Not all poems are true. It's honestly so cringe-worthy.
